♪ You think the birds are pretty ♪ ♪ and you sleep eight hours a night ♪ ♪ and I'm fog, out of the city, and still you stake it all ♪
You think the birds are pretty andyousleepeight hours a night andI 'mfog,outofthecity, and still you stake it all andtrainsstopfor you and so do the boys whenyourunyourfingers through your hair